G_Kaur_

really nice kirtannnn

http://youtube.com/watch?v=aZo7qzHrfeA&amp...ted&search= seriously, what is he doing...you do not tie turban like that!! :umm: @

hmmm i know same heree :closedeyes: LOOOOOOOOOLLL YOU GOT REJECTED ASWELLL? ok here i go im going to try!!! HAHA Gd luck :TH:

videooss aree greaaaaatt!!!

hmmm i know same heree :closedeyes:

IKEAAAA!!..they got job vacancies!! :TH:

kil kIriq prgtu cwnxu sMswir ] kal keerath purugutt chaanun sunsaar In this Dark Age of Kali Yuga, the Kirtan of the Lord's Praise has appeared as a Light in the world. gurmuiK koeI auqrY pwir ] gurumukh koee outhurai paar How rare are those few Gurmukhs who swim across to the other side! ijs no ndir kry iqsu dyvY ] jis no nudhar kurae this dhaevai The Lord bestows His Glance of Grace; nwnk gurmuiK rqnu so lyvY ]2] naanuk gurumukh ruthun so laevai O Nanak, the Gurmukh receives the jewel. ||2||

AMg 1 ang 1 Page 1 siqjug siqgur vwsdyv vwvw ivSnw nwm jpwvY] sathijug sathigur vaasudhaev vaavaa vishunaa naam jupaavai In Satyug, Visnu in the form of Vasudev is said to have incarnated and ‘V’ Of Vahiguru reminds of Visnu. duAwpr siqgur hrIikRSn hwhw hir hir nwm iDAwvY] dhuaapur sathigur hureekrishun haahaa har har naam dhiaavai The true Guru of dvapar is said to be Harikrsna and ‘H’ of Vahiguru reminds of Hari. qRyqy siqgur rwm jI rwrw rwm jpy suK pwvY] thraethae sathigur raam jee raaraa raam jupae sukh paavai In the the treta was Ram and ‘R’ of Vahiguru tells that rembering Ram will produce joy and happiness. kiljug nwnk gur goibMd ggw goivMd nwm jpwvY] kalijug naanuk gur gobindh gugaa govindh naam jupaavai In kalijug, Gobind is in the form of Nanak and ‘G’ of Vahiguru gets Govind recited. cwry jwgy chu jugI pMcwiex ivc jwie smwvY] chaarae jaagae chuhu jugee punchaaein vich jaae sumaavai The recitations o f all the four ages subsume in Panchayan i.e. in the soul of the common man. cwroN ACr iek kr vwihgurU jp mMqR jpwvY] chaaro ashur eik kur vaahiguroo jup munthr jupaavai When joining four letters Vahiguru is remembered, jhW qy aupijAw iPr qhW smwvY ]ôù]ñ] jehaa thae oupajiaa fir thehaa sumaavai The jiv merges again in its origin.

i cudnt even understand the 1st dimension... :lol:

yup i agree kirtan wass gooooooooddd :TH:

BUMPPP!!

Vaaaaheegurooooo heres the linkk for this audiooooooooo any1.... http://www.rajkaregakhalsa.net/audio/index...+Sri+Nagar+wale DHan Dhan Sri Guru Gobind Singh Ji Maharaj

haha penjee your cakes .. if u want to be poisoned then give her cakes a try! loll don't worry we will sort your problem out once maha_moorakh given her secrets away, come to yours not like last time you took all the ingrediants out and we didn't do anything you just made a mess to show you done something loll lol haha, im sure her cakes are nice :e: lolll s_kaur! you crack me up .....s_kaur is planning to make some cakes soon aren't you? cant wait to taste them lol hehe:D :TH: HAWW ma cakes aint that badddd!! ..well lets just say ppl do survive

this was sent through an email by a lovely sister....its long but worth reading! Vahegurrrroooooo.... The wind was howling outside. The sky was clear and there was a full moon, which looked like a massive pearl hanging in the sky. There were no clouds to be seen, but stars beyond counting. The night was quite silent except for the howling of the wind which sounded familiar to some ones cry in pain. Dharmpreet was sitting in her room, silently with the lights switched off. Five minutes ago she had an argument with her dad over something that meant nothing to her, yet managed to hurt her feelings. She felt sad and alone, repeating what happened in her mind over and over again. “Gurujee, I know I am not a great example of a Saint Soldier. I know I’m a bad person with no qualities, so then why? Why do you keep me close as your child? Maharaaj you’re so great, I bow to you over and over again, but forgive me without your blessings of Sangat I feel I am nothing. I keep loosing in the battle against the Panj Chor, Maharaaj I hate this life-take me away!†Dharmpreet took a deep breath and a flood of tears soaked her top. She tried thinking of good memories to quieten herself. Flashbacks appeared of the time when she was with Gursikhs and they were having a mad simran session. In her mind she’d begun repeating Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo.She remembered the last time she was with Sangat, it was at Dharm Singhs house, he had a mini Kirtan darbar. The Kirtan went on till three at Amrit vela. Dharmpreet could still recall the feeling she got of Maha-Anand hearing Simran Kaur’s Kirtan. To her the night seemed magical. She let out a sigh and another flood of tears came. She couldn’t understand why these thoughts were upsetting her. She had butterflies in her stomach and her mind felt worry, but she couldn’t understand why? Dharmpreet sat up dragging the Vaja close to herself. The moonlight was bright, that she felt she didn’t need the lamp. Lifting the Amrit Kirtan she opened to a page she saved earlier, looking steadily at the page, Dharmpreet read: Prabh Jee tun mero sukh data. (O dear Lord, you are the giver of peace) Bandan kaat kare man nirmal, Pooran Purakh bidhata [rahao] (O perfect Lord, Architect of destiny, has broken my bonds and made me immaculately pure-[pause]) From reading this shabad, Dharmpreet felt overwhelmed within with emotions of joy, great sadness and thirst. This thirst was not physical it could only be described as spiritual thirst for the great darshans of Maharaaj. The Shabad went on: Gur ka sabad rakhvaare. Choki Jo gird humaare. Raam naam man laga. Jum lajiye kar paga. The Guru’s shabad is my saving grace. It is a guardian posted on all 4sides around me. My mind is attached to the Lords name. The messenger of death has run away in shame. She looked up around her. Everything was still and calm, the room was lit by moonlight. The atmosphere in the room was peaceful. Dharmpreet looked out the window directly at the bright, round moon. “Please Maharaaj bless me with your darshans. Quench my thirst. Let me grab hold of your lotus feet. Dispel this great sadness and hold my hand!†Dharmpreet remembered a line from rehraas sahib: Sagal du-aar KO shaad ke. Geho tu-haaro du-aar. Bayen gayee ki laaj us Gobind daas tuhaar. She closed her eyes, humming the shabad she was reading. Not noticing her surroundings. Dharmpreet fell into a deep relaxation mode…with each heart beat she whispered Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo. She didn’t know how long she’d been sitting there, but it felt like forever. The room felt cold a chilled breeze bought Dharmpreet back, she opened her eyes slowly.Everything had changed. She wasn’t in her room. Was she dreaming? Or was everything else before a dream and she just woke up? Dharmpreet got up and stood silently in one spot. Trying to put what she was looking at and what she was doing previously into logic. It was an oval room with five huge oak doors spread around the room with a metre gap. It couldn’t even be called a room it was just a hall way with five big, brown oak doors each with its own specially carved brass handle. Something in this hall way felt familiar. She was looking straight ahead at one of the oak doors. Walking steadily towards it she slowly moved her hand towards the handle. She opened it halfway and crept over the door to see what was on the other side. To her amazement it was her family. In her mind Dharmpreet thought, what was going on? They were all sitting there looking at each other laughing. “Mum, Dad! MANMEET? DAYA!?†They couldn’t hear her, they couldn’t even see her. She tried walking through, but a transparent lining stopped her. “Hold on why can’t I go through? They can’t even hear me! Is this a dream? MUM!†Dharmpreet stepped back looking at each member in despair. Suddenly they all looked towards Dharmpreet mechanically they said ‘Sorry’. She wiped her tears and before she could reach the door it slammed shut.She looked around in despair; she chose to open the next door on the left. This time the door flung open and there stood in front of her were all her friends. Friends she’s forgotten from Nursery to friends she was close to now. What were they all doing in one room? Dharmpreet saw her best friends in the crowd. “Maria? Maria!†Maria turned and Dharmpreet read her lips…’Sorry’. The door closed. She felt sick and confused to the core. She didn’t want to know what was on the other side of the other three oak doors, but it seemed she had no choice. The third door slowly swept open. To Dharmpreet surprise it was no familiar face. There in front of her stood a lady in a business suite holding a piece of paper in her hands. Slowly Dharmpreet moved forward to see what it was. It was her exam results and on it was stamped a vertical line of ‘F’s. The lady looked directly at Dharmpreet and begun ripping the paper in to little shreds. On her lips Dharmpreet read ‘Sorry’. “Why is everyone doing this to me? They say sorry and they leave. I don’t want to be here no more Vahiguroo please I want to go I hate this dream, Vahiguroo†The fourth door flung open and there stood Namdev Singh. With great joy Dharmpreet ran towards it, but once again the transparent lining stopped her from going further. Namdev Singh greeted her with astonishment she fell into silence. “I know you must be wandering what is going on, but dear little Singhnee all answers will come in time. I know you have always looked up at me not only as your brother or role model, but as a spiritual guide. But I’m sorry penji from here on you are alone. Vahiguroo Ji Ka Khalsa Vahiguroo Ji…†Before she could catch the whole Fateh the door closed. Leaving the final, fifth door to reveal itself. With no effort, she stood waiting for the door to open. She felt upset Namdev Singh has gone leaving her alone once again.Patiently waiting the door never opened. Dharmpreet sat down crossed leg on the floor and broke out in tears. “Vahiguroo every door closed on me. My family didn’t hear or see me, they were happy in their little world playing happy families. My friends didn’t see me. What type of friends are they, especially Maria, we shared every secret. I’ve failed my exams. So not only am I family and friendless, I’m an <banned word filter activated> too! But what hurts the most is Namdev paji left me ALONE why? They all apologised for leaving me, why! I want them all to with me here forever, O Maharaaj.†She dropped her head in the palm of her hands, sulking. She began singing Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo. Suddenly this sweet melody began ringing in her ears. The melody was blissful yet magnetic and it was coming from the fifth door. Robotically Dharmpreet got up and walking towards the fifth door. She grasped the handle and turned it. LOCKED. The door was locked. The melody was powerfully magnetic. She started singing Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo. The door unlocked. Carefully she turned the handle, the music pulling her still. The door opened and there stood the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen. Glowing was every inch of it, sparkling. Attracted to only one part. She kept focus on the ground. All Dharmpreet could see was the Lotus charan (feet). Her beloved was here. Without noticing she was on the ground crying with uplifted joy- VAHIGUROO, VAHIGUROO, VAHIGUROO, VAHIGUROO. The sparkling figure spoke with the blissful enchanting melody in the background. “Sweet princess Kaur, you finally have come to my door. It took you some time, but you finally learnt your lesson and you made it. To come to me, you must leave all other doors, for nobody can bring you nor family, nor friends. They can only help if I will them too. Than it was up to you my child. You made it. You first learnt to love. Love your family, love your friends. With that love you came closer to your faith. Your faith in me. To stay faithful you remembered me by calling my name. That took effort, Warrior princess. But now I will hold your hand and carry your across the world ocean to freedom and then you may become ONE with Akaal Purakh. You left all other doors to come to my door and now I will take you by the arms, I am your support.†Enchanted by the lotus charan and magnetic mellow music, Dharmpreet fell in a trance of Maha-Anand (great bliss). With each heart beat she repeated Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo, Vahiguroo. It was 3:00am; Dharmpreet woke up and got to her feet. Looking around in amazement as though she was seeing everything for the first time she looked out the window. The sun was still rising in the horizon. Today was the day she will begin her spiritual journey, for everything in her mind was crystal clear. Turning to walk towards the door, Dharmpreet stopped and gave a side glance at the Amrit Kirtan and resumed walking, humming to herself, her favourite shabad: Prabh Jee tun mero sukh data. (O dear Lord, you are the giver of peace) Bandan kaat kare man nirmal, Pooran Purakh bidhata //rahao// (O perfect Lord, Architect of destiny, has broken my bonds and made me immaculately pure-//pause//) Gur ka sabad rakhvaare. Choki Jo gird humaare. Raam naam man laga. Jum lajiye kar paga. The Guru’s shabad is my saving grace. It is a guardian posted on all 4sides around me. My mind is attached to the Lords name. The messenger of death has run away in shame//1// Naanak Prabh abinaasi. Tan ki sev Na birthi jaasee. Anand kare tere dasa. Jap Pooran hoe aasaa. O Naanak: the eternal imperishable service to Vahiguroo shall never go unrewarded. Your slaves are in bliss. Chanting and meditating their desires are fulfilled

OHHH CAKEEEEEEEE!!!! ive made it 5 timesss, and comes out sooo mashedddddddd!!! dno what goes wrong guna need some help lol

i need some help with dwnloading audio files from the following site pllzzz http://www.proudtobesikh.com/khalsa/Shared...TBSSGGSJIAudio1 cnt seem to download any of the audio files, such as by right clicking n "save target as..", ......sooooo anny suggestions pleaseeee lol or does any one know any other site; frm where the same files are available pleasee, like even if its jsut the first audio file (Page 0001 Line 01 to Page 0016 Line 05), cuz thats da one i neeeeeeedd thnks 4 help#~ Vahegurooji ka khalsa Vahegurooji ki fathe

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bumppp!!! :umm:

:awesome SO THATS 2RMROO PPL! please try and attend this seva day,as theres alot that needs ot be done for the SMagam!! :TH: